It has to be said that Pang Yu's control over the atmosphere is truly unique.
His appearance completely changed the situation on the scene - when Apache played, the audience was immersed in it like a silent deep sea, applauding in an orderly and polite manner; but just a few humorous words from Pang Yu were enough to stir up ripples.
Faced with the love and admiration of so many fans, a proud smile naturally appeared on his face, and he tried to tell Xia Yuqing through his eyes: This is my attraction, and missing it will be a lifelong regret.
However, when he turned his gaze towards Chu Jinghong, an unusual chill flickered in his eyes. He stared straight ahead with a challenging and slightly demanding look.
"I've never seen you give me even a little bit of affirmation, right? Is there something I have done that you don't like?" Although the words are simple and approachable, there is more to them.
As the spotlight shifted to Chu Jinghong, all attention was focused on him. Chu Jinghong realized that the current situation might have a negative impact on himself and Xia Yuqing.
Even if one realizes that he or she has been made a target, standing out under public scrutiny is tantamount to asking for trouble, just as it would be absurd to open the door when your house is being burglarized.
Chu Jinghong did not hide his disgust at all and directly hit back: "Ha, playing like this is terrible." A cold sense of power flowed from his words.
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Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with noise, and all kinds of opinions spread like a flood.
"Someone actually dared to point out the flaws to my face!"
"Why do you say his skills are low? You know, even if it's slightly inferior to some top masters, it's still very rare for him to achieve such an achievement among his peers, not to mention his outstanding handsome appearance..."
This is perhaps the most direct example of the saying "appearance is king".
Pang Yu's gentle yet cunning face actually intimidated the group of young women. They all stood up and raised strong doubts to Chu Jinghong in unison:
"Who the hell do you think you are?" A girl blushed and almost shouted.
"You stupid clown! Do you really think music is that simple?" Another girl retorted excitedly, her tone full of support and admiration for the hero in her heart.
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For a moment, all eyes were focused on Chu Jinghong, instantly placing him at the center of attention. For the average audience, they might have thought that the piece Pang Yu had just performed was moving enough;
However, to the professionally trained Chu Jinghong, all this was just a show of skill beneath the surface, and he doubted whether the performer had truly mastered the correct chord knowledge.
Facing the enthusiastic supporters standing up for him, Pang Yu, standing in the center of the stage, looked particularly proud. He accepted the praise from all sides as a winner. Usually, the wisest thing to do at this time is to quietly leave to avoid unnecessary trouble.
However, at this moment, facing the fierce remarks of the crowd, Chu Jinghong did not retreat, but walked forward firmly.
"I don't think you are useless. It's not entirely your fault that you have reached your current level. The problem may lie more with the person who taught you. Perhaps that person is not qualified to be a mentor." Chu said with a slight smile.
This remark was like thunder from a clear sky, stirring up even greater waves in the already turbulent atmosphere. Initially, the criticism of the performance quality was acceptable; but when this accusation was directed directly at the world-renowned authority, the Apache Master, it immediately triggered an extremely fierce reaction from those present.
Imagine if someone publicly posted online that Jay Chou's music was meaningless and far inferior to the expressiveness of children. Most loyal fans would definitely be shocked and angry, and would want to find this person immediately to demand an explanation.
Therefore, the crowd gathered in the room looked at the self-righteous young challenger in front of them with hostility and disdain.
It might be understandable for young people to occasionally show some shortcomings due to lack of experience, after all, it takes a long time to become a master; but Chu Jinghong's courage to publicly criticize that even those who are hailed as top figures in the piano world have shortcomings is clearly an act of active provocation and finding fault.
Soon more people joined in accusing Mr. Chu, and the entire space was filled with an atmosphere of severe condemnation.
"Get out of here quickly! Disappear from here immediately. Do you know the brilliant achievements of Master Apache in the field of piano?!" An impassioned voice echoed throughout the concert hall like thunder.
"He is a world-renowned piano master. How can you mention him in such a contemptuous tone? Get out of here immediately. There is no room for people like you who lack respect!" Another equally angry voice responded, and the air in the entire venue seemed to be filled with a tense atmosphere.
"Admit your mistake! Apologize to Mr. Apache!" The crowd around them shouted in unison, their combined voices like a rolling wave, shaking everyone. The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, as if a conflict could erupt at any moment.
The previously quiet hall was now filled with the audience's indignation, especially at Chu Jinghong's impudent remarks. The supporters who had come from far away specifically to hear the beautiful music of the Apache concert were particularly furious. To publicly disparage the long-established image of an artist they had long admired was an insult to everyone's understanding and love of music.
Xia Yuqing, hiding in a corner and silently observing the developments, was extremely anxious. She felt that she had to immediately get Chu Jinghong away from the center of this storm of public opinion. However, at this moment, all of this was observed by the alert host Pang Yu standing on the stage. "Want to escape?"
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